Chapter 369: A Team of 2 Trash
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Qin Qian spread his hands and said, "As a result, you know, I am the same as my father. 1 novel ≤﹤≤﹤≤﹤＜＜＜＜≤＜≤﹤﹤≤≤"
Qin Shuang pondered for a while and said: "Show me that exercise book. Of course, if it's inconvenient, forget it."
To be honest, she was very curious about the 'Breaking the Army' exercise. She wanted to know what kind of exercise would make a warrior stagnate when he reached the stage of entraining Qi into the body. Qin Wudi can't figure it out, it doesn't mean she Qin Shuang can't figure it out, you know she used to be the pinnacle of Martial God. There are countless exercises I have seen.
"What's the inconvenience!" Qin Qian took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang took the booklet, looked down, and saw two large characters written on it.
Breaking the military.
Slowly flipping through the first page, thinking while flipping through, it took a full half an hour to close the exercises, and then closed the eyes to deduce carefully. She didn't know that Qin Qian was looking at her expectantly at this moment. At this time, after He Qinshuang talked about it, he also sobered up a lot. It suddenly occurred to me that Qin Shuang had just watched Ouyang Qing's Wuying Sword before comprehending the Dacheng realm.
About half an hour later, Qin Shuang opened his eyes, turned his head to look, was startled, and hurriedly moved his upper body back and said:
"Why are you sticking so close to me?"
Qin Qian's expression was full of anticipation, and even more nervous: "Shuanger, do you see anything? Can you help me?"
Qin Shuang asked with some uncertainty: "Have you ever tried to hit the meridian period?"
"En!" Qin Qian nodded, with a painful look on his face: "I tried many times, and I tried once yesterday. The process was miserable, but I still couldn't get through a meridian."
"But the spiritual power is not restrained, and if it bumps randomly in the meridians, can't it form a force and impact the meridians?"
"Yes! Yes!" Qin Qian nodded again and again, and the look of anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.
Qin Shuang fell into deep thought,
Qin Qian held his breath and looked at Qin Shuang expectantly.
"According to my deduction, the first hurdle of this 'Breaking Army' is the meridian passage period. Warriors who practice the 'Breaking Army' kung fu have tempered their bodies into a battlefield in the previous practice. , presumably your main body strength and strength have surpassed your own cultivation?"
"Yes!" Qin Qian's eyes lit up: "Shuang'er, have you found a solution?"
"Since you have tempered your body into a battlefield, then those particles of spiritual power are soldiers one by one. A group of disorderly soldiers can only defeat a battle. Naturally, a group of disordered spiritual power cannot be condensed into a rope to break through. Meridians. So, what you have to do is to become the commander of these soldiers, and order those spiritual powers like commanding soldiers, and you will naturally be able to open up the meridians. According to my speculation, if you can really do this, The fronts formed by those spiritual powers will have a better effect on opening up the meridians than the spiritual powers cultivated by ordinary warriors, and their power will be sharper."
Qin Qian fell into deep thought, and asked after a few breaths: "Don't ordinary warriors need to twist their spiritual power into a rope?"
"It's different!" Qin Shuang shook her head and said: "They didn't temper their bodies into a battlefield before the meridian period, so their spiritual power in their bodies will not be as restless as in yours, and will be relatively gentle, so they don't need to To command spiritual power, you only need to guide, and those spiritual powers will follow his guidance and run in the meridians. But you are different. To put it more plainly, the spiritual power in ordinary people is equivalent to that of ordinary people, very gentle. Just guide them , they will follow the direction. But the spiritual power in your body is like a soldier, much more unruly, which requires you to lead them first, otherwise there will be chaos, causing harm to your body, and don't I want to open up the meridians."
"How can it be done?"
"On the battlefield, in war, if you want to command the spiritual power in your body, you must understand the profound meaning of breaking the army. Only after comprehending the profound meaning of breaking the army can you command the spiritual power of breaking the army in your body."
"Teng!" Qin Qian suddenly stood up and said, "I will join the army tomorrow."
Qin Shuang shook her head and said: "There is no war on the border now, what will you learn when you go there? And... I think that since this 'Breaking the Army' is a prefecture-level exercise, I am afraid that it will be an important link between our kingdom and the kingdom." This kind of small conflict will not help you much. It may take you ten years, or even decades, to comprehend the profound meaning of breaking the army. There is only a war between large kingdoms, preferably between two empires. Only the war between the two will help you, maybe just experience it once, and you will suddenly realize..."
Having said that, Qin Shuang suddenly fell silent. And Qin Qian also stood there blankly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
yes!
Where can I find the war between the two empires now?
"Maybe I can help you!"
Qin Shuang said leisurely suddenly, her eyes flashed with brilliance. Qin Qian's body trembled, and he suddenly turned around and stretched out his hands to grab Qin Shuang's shoulders, and said urgently:
"Shuang'er, help me."
"Qin Qian, I remember when I was at the Confucian Academy's celebration, I once drew a painting of the Spirit Pattern of the Battle of the Scarlet Plain, and then gave it to your grandfather..."
Qin Qian's expression moved: "You said that painting can help me?"
"Well!" Qin Shuang smiled and nodded: "That was the worst war between the two empires. My painting perfectly showed that war. With the help of the realistic effect of the spirit pattern painting, it will definitely To give you some insight.
By the way, your grandpa took that painting home and didn't show it to you? Don't you understand? "
Qin Qian's expression froze, and then he became depressed.
"What's the matter?" Qin Shuang asked with some concern: "Could it be that my deduction is wrong? You didn't understand it in the spirit pattern painting of the Scarlet Plain Battle? That's because I deduced it wrong..."
Qin Shuang couldn't help but frowned tightly, and was about to push "Po Jun" aside again, when she heard Qin Qian's voice:
"No! Grandpa didn't take that painting back at all. On his way back from Lucheng to the capital, he met an old friend. This person used to be someone my grandfather knew in the imperial capital. Now he is in the realm of a martial god. He He had experienced the Battle of the Scarlet Plain, and he happened to travel around to the Crescent Moon Kingdom, so that painting was taken away by that Valkyrie. When my father came back, he still had a look of regret."
"That's good!" Qin Shuang couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard that the spirit pattern painting of the Scarlet Plain Battle was useless. But when Qin Qian heard this, he said anxiously:
"What's the matter! No, I have to go to my grandfather and ask him to go to the imperial capital to get that painting back."
After the words fell, he stood up and hurriedly walked outside. Seeing that Qin Qian was about to reach the gate of the courtyard, Qin Shuang said leisurely:
"You stupid! The author of that painting is sitting here..."
Qin Qian seemed to be frozen in an instant, fixed there, one foot was still lifted in the air, and then he spun around, and rushed to Qin Shuang in two steps, rubbing his two big hands in front of him, his face turned pale Turning red, Qin Shuang looked at him with a smile, wanting to see how he would speak, but saw that Qin Qian's face gradually became serious, without expectations, and even said a little dullly:
"Shuang'er, help me!"
The smile on Qin Shuang's face also subsided and became serious. She knew that Qin Qian's demeanor proved the expectation in his heart, and he might have made some kind of decision in his heart. The atmosphere between the two of them became serious and dignified, but Qin Shuang didn't want Qin Qian to bear too much because of this matter, and was too grateful to herself. She also had times of decadence, so she understood this feeling very much, so she smiled, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed.
"Qin Qian, of course I will help you. We are both trash, who will I help if I don't help? Trash to trash! One day, our trash duo will blind the eyes of the world."
Qin Qian's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, one day, our trash duo will stand at the pinnacle of martial arts and trample all geniuses under their feet."
Qin Shuang stood up from the steps, and said while thinking about walking inside the house: "It's agreed, in the trash duo, I want to be the boss, and you are the second."
"Why?" Qin Qian followed behind and said, "I'm older than you, and I'm your cousin. Naturally, I'm a big waste, and you are the second waste."
Qin Shuang suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qin Qian, Qin Qian also looked at Qin Shuang, and then the two laughed loudly.
"Hahaha……"
Qin Shuang came into the room and said to Qin Qian, "Clean up that dining table, and I'll get the tools."
"Okay!"
After a while, Qin Shuang came out with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Qin Qian had already cleaned up the big dining table. Qin Shuang spread the spirit pattern paper on the table, then mixed the cinnabar, and finally picked up the spirit pattern paper. Wenwen pen, Qin Qian stood aside, not daring to move, even breathing very lightly, watching Qin Shuang's Lingwen pen draw quickly on the paper...
It took more than an hour before Qin Shuang put down the spirit pattern pen, looking at her own painting, Qin Shuang's eyes showed satisfaction. She found that after she entered the third-level spirit pattern master, her control over the spirit pattern painting has improved again. Looking back at Qin Qian, he said:
"Are you sober?"
"wait!"
Qin Qian also knew that the first comprehension was the most important, but he didn't want to delay the time, so he ran to the yard, picked up the bucket and threw it into the well, fetched a bucket of well water, and fell down.
"Wow..."
Qin Qian's whole body was drenched, but the whole person was fully awake, and then strode to Qin Shuang's side and said:
"Shuanger, I'm ready."
Qin Shuang nodded, and then injected the power of the soul. The villa disappeared, and an endless battlefield appeared. The sky became dark, the earth became blood red, and the plain that spread for thousands of miles became a huge meat grinder...
Qin Qian's decadent look disappeared, the clothes on his body moved automatically without wind, his eyes revealed a sharp light, and his hands were tightly held together. Because of too much force, the fingers of both hands were white, and the whole person exuded high fighting spirit . His face was full of sternness, and his eyes showed his desire for battle.
The battle in the painting scene became more and more fierce, the horn of charge continued to sound, no one gave up on the entire battlefield, no one escaped, everyone was charging towards each other, and the unyielding will vibrated in the space.
High-ranking fighters appeared in the sky, they flew through the air, like clouds covering the sky and covering the sun, charging towards each other with an indomitable momentum, with violent roars, fierce fighting, and corpses falling from the sky from time to time... …
The sky covered by the rain of arrows, the sound of sharp arrows piercing the flesh, the screams, the unyielding roar...
Under the command of the flag, the armies are put into battle in an orderly manner. In such a large-scale war, the strength of an individual is small, but when the small forces gather together in an orderly manner , then burst out a huge force.
At this moment, a seed seemed to take root in Qin Qian's heart...
Qin Qian has been intoxicated in the battle of the Scarlet Plain, and Qin Shuang has been continuously sending soul power to the spirit pattern painting. To maintain such a magnificent battle spirit painting, the demand for soul power is huge. When an hour passed, Qin Shuang's face had turned slightly pale, and even her soul power at the peak of the martial arts was a bit too much, okay. At this time, Qin Qian suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, and a cold and stern breath emanated from his body instantly. This breath formed a vortex and enveloped Qin Qian inside, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to crazily move toward Qin Qian's body gather...
Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, stopped sending the power of the soul, then sat on the ground, and began to exercise and adjust breath. An hour later, Qin Shuang fully recovered, opened her eyes, and saw Qin Qian still sitting on the ground, Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, because she felt from the breath emanating from Qin Qian's body that Qin Qian had already broken through to the normal level. Pulse period, but I don't know how many meridians he has opened up.
The meridian opening period is divided into nine levels. There are 108 meridians in the human body. Every time twelve meridians are opened, one level will be jumped. When the first meridian is opened, it will enter the first floor of the meridian opening period. When you have thirteen meridians, you will enter the second level of the Tongmai period, and so on.
Qin Shuang looked at the sky, and it was already midnight, so she got up and went to the yard, and began to practice the Jade Forging Jue. Now Qin Shuang has been able to do the Jade Forging Jue five times in a row.
Standing in the yard, concentrating on it, and then began to do every movement.
Once, twice, three times, four times, five times...
When she finished doing it five times, Qin Shuang found out that she still had enough energy this time, and she couldn't help being overjoyed.
"Finally progress again!"
Qin Shuang immediately started to do the sixth time without hesitation. When she did the sixteen movements, she felt that she was exhausted, her whole body was soaked in sweat, and the sweat on her face was like a stream of water. Flowing, his face became extremely pale, his muscles were trembling, his tendons were twitching, his joints were crackling, and an indescribable pain hit his whole body.
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I'm going out, and I won't be able to come back until the end of the month. The daily schedule will be very tight, so starting today, two chapters will be combined into one chapter every day, and there is no time to organize the book review area. When I come back, I will refine the book review area.
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*(To be continued.)